I said then what I should wear?He then took the car off the highway to a deserted small road. He stopped the car and started removing my clothes force...ully. I tried to stop him but he warned if I stop him he will tear it and make me walk on road. So I let me strip me. He removed my dress and threw it in the back and then he removed my inners and threw them outside the car. Then he opened the door went out and took a photo of me sitting like this in an open field inside the car.Then he came back. She reached up to wipe some tears off of her nose. Her hands reached up to unbutton the remaining buttons of her dress. She paused a second or two once it was unbuttoned. The middle opened to completely reveal her breasts and vagina.Jenny sobbed as she slipped the top off of her shoulders. She brought the dress around in front of her and held it in front of her. Sam reached over and took it gently out of her hands. Jenny was magnificent in her high heeled boots and thigh-high silk stockings. ”“Dam you,” I’ll take the stairs,” she snapped, but the doors were closing.Her heart was pounding, she needed the job, she didn’t really think she had a chance but she would take anything as long as it wasn’t McDonalds or Wal Mart, or driving a truck, or working in a care home, basically she wanted an easy 9 to 5 desk job paying mega bucks but in her mind she would take anything.The lift started moving.She couldn’t really understand why she had been short listed but she was going to get this. "Okay, we're working on it." Saturday? At the diner?" He looked interested."You want the story?" Sure," he said."You don't mind, do you, Tina?" I asked."Certainly not. We lived through it."So I told the story, aided ably by Tina. "And," I said, "That's how a forty year old engineer ended up with a teenaged girl in Tennessee." Okay," he said. "Let's assume that we get something going that lets you sign for Miss Tina." He turned to Tina. "What grade are you in?" I dropped out in the eleventh.